The Young Master's Servant
Enmeshed

The sexy body wrapped in a red dress was writhing in his sleep, no this was not a pleasant deep sleep. As soon as an incident before her eyes closed replayed, Marisa gasped awake from her sleep.

He was in the middle of a big bed, in a dark room, there was only a bias of light from outside that penetrated the glass wall, the entire room is dominated by glass that presents a view of the capital from above.

His forehead creased as he caught the silhouette of a man standing still staring out, shuffling slightly to the corner of the bed while tightly hugging the blanket wrapped in his body, Marisa tried to be wary of the foreign man who turned her back.

"Who are you? Where's this?" marisa's asking took pains to remove the fear vibration that came out with her voice.

The man remained unmoved, not even showing any meaningful movement. Sighing tiredly, Marisa stood up from her seat, jumped down from the bed, and walked up to the man.

Patting the man's back was rude, "Hey deaf! Who are you and where are you!" ask Marisa loud.

Nicho sighed tiredly, flipping his body to face the girl, showering her with a dark look.

"Are you?" Marisa stepped back, Nicho just blinking flatly.

"Why am I here?" Marisa again screamed loudly.

Nicho took a step forward, Marisa again stepped back, when Nicho again stepped wider, Marisa stepped back to sit on the bed when her calf hit the side of the bed.

Marisa again choked when Nicho now raises her knees on the edge of the bed, while pushing her body to lie down. "A what do you want to do?" Marisa crossed her hands right in front of her chest.

"Stop yelling and asking." insists Nicho sharply

"I need to know where I am and I need to go home!" Marisa tries to reject Nicho's body

Nicho closed his eyes dampening the anger, strangling the neck of the sassy girl.

"Akhc. Leps.. Unleash it.. Akh." Marisa was trying to let go of the strangulation on her neck that was getting stronger. Now he can only close his eyes resigned when he felt oxygen can no longer breathe.

"Stop yelling and be respectful to me. If you dare to resist, you will die in my hands."

Desis Nicho, while releasing his strangulation, made Marisa again open her eyes. His eyes spontaneously flickered as he watched the man walk away, out of the corner door without a word.

What the hell's been going on?

What's the matter?

Can someone explain to me where this is?

"You don't fuck Marisa"

Vera's message is spinning in her memory, but what she did yesterday, she teases the handsome CEO. Marisa was so sorry to give her teasing look at that damn guy. Obviously the man was attracted to a woman as beautiful as her, Marisa's kekeh was full of confidence with her mind.

"Mr Nicho thanks you so much for bringing the woman he wanted."

The mysterious secretary's words also revolved around his head, the woman he wanted?

"Lord! My head feels like it's going to break!"

No! Krieeet!...

The big door opened, Marisa shuffled to the corner of the bed, anticipating bad things happening to her. The man in a black suit he met at the party had been courteous to her. Her smile was somehow meaningless, which clearly Marisa hated the sneaky smile.

"Miss Marisa now it's time for us to go home" he said, full of courtesy

Marisa's holding her back, "I'm not your miss! We were? Go home alone to hell." he said ketus while standing up leaving the bed walking casually out of the room. His head was still spinning making plans to run, until the man made a sound and reminded him of an early motto when they met.

"A good dog must obey his master" the man said with warning.

Marisa took a step back, raising her right hand curved like a dog. "The good dog master always goes first and cleans his dog's poo." he sneered as he looked at the man's eyes full of challenges, despite actually being tucked away in fear.

"Alright, even if I'm not your master, let's follow my steps, miss." Marisa snorted following the man's steps, not now she was upset when she realized there were two large high bodyguards escorting their steps. How do I run?

"Hey where's your friend? Is his hand broken?" kelakar Marisa chuckles amusedly. Both bodyguards did not respond.

"Curtain! You are all truly robot humans! You guys scared of that coercive fool?" marisa asked fruitingly to gulp her own saliva considering the man strangled her neck.

The road to the Penthouse Hotel was very long, they had been in and out of the elevator twice and now the elevator was open. Marisa realizes they are in the hotel's parking basement with a four-door coupe car bearing the Mercedes emblem coming in welcome.

"Please come in" said the man opening the car door for her, according to Marisa, and the man made a sound again. "This is the first time Mr. Nicho has brought his pet home."

"What a fuckin' fuckin' shit!" Marisa was surprised to see the secretary man enter another car and at the same time, the car door there opened, the creepy man entered directly chose to sit next to her.

Marisa chose to be nice, thinking of a way to escape. His eyes continued to stare towards the streets as he did not dare to look at Nicho next to him, for some reason the aura of this man made his joints feel all pain.

Seriate